Chapter 45: The Falling Bow
"Dog man and woman, I know you are here, get out of here!" Li You was extremely angry, like an angry lion, instilling his palm with force, like a spherical bomb, throwing it around...... In this forest, the sound of explosions is endless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Similar to the Body Protective Qi, this is a martial art that can only be learned by a twelfth-order martial artist: Volley Blast. Only the full opening of the twelve meridians can compress such a high-density "force bomb".
"Li Xiang is dead?!" Fang Zheng saw Li You's situation like this, and also guessed what happened, but when he saw that Jia Yun was still confused, he asked in a low voice, "What happened?!"
Xiao Yao'er bit her lower lip and was very sad: "Li Xiang has been in the space domain for a long time, I have to take it out, and then throw it at Li You, and then flee into the distance." ”
Although Li You tried several times, he still couldn't save him, and in anger, he chased after him. ”
"His cultivation is too high, and he soon caught up with my ......"
"I am already certain that I will die, but at this time, Jia Yun suddenly came, he kidnapped me, pretended to hand it over to Li You, but suddenly attacked, forced Li You back, and covered me to escape......"
"Why?!" Fang Zheng was completely stunned, looking at Jia Yun, who was not humanoid and angry in Li You's hand, his heart was full of gratitude.
"He doesn't want to owe you a favor!" Xiao Yao'er lowered her head and said softly.
Fang Zhengze's mind was stunned, and he was stunned for a moment, he looked at the seriously injured Jia Yun over there, and suddenly respected.
At this time, Li You had completely lost his mind, and he threw Jia Yun to the ground and stepped on it.
"Hmm......" Jia Yun was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to scream, so he could only snort.
"Haha...... See, this is the end of betrayal!" Li You roared fiercely: "Two turtles with shrunken heads, if you don't come out, I will tear off his hands and feet, and then dig out his heart and lungs......
As soon as the words fell, Li You grabbed one of Jia Yun's arms, pulled it violently, and ripped it off......
"Ah~" Jia Yun, who was weak, wailed in pain.
Li You didn't seem to be angry, and yelled angrily: "You kill my son, I will find you at the ends of the earth, and at that time, the fate of this Jia Yun will be your fate!"
Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er closed their eyes and turned their faces away, now they are definitely not Li You's opponents, and no matter how angry they are, they have to swallow it temporarily.
The sky was getting dark, and Jia Yun gradually lost his breath, and Fang Zheng used the advantage of his starry eyes to avoid Li You.
A few hours later, Li You also slowly calmed down, guessing that the two had already left. Moreover, there was no trace of Wu Mao for such a long time, which made him a little worried. Because, Wu Mao is Shen Yulang's confidant, and he attaches more importance to him than him. He rushed back to the Land of Flames and found Wu Mao's body.
"Even Wu Mao is not an opponent, who is the opponent?!" In addition to being surprised, Li You didn't care about Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er, and took Wu Mao's corpse and prepared to rush back to the Xia Ke camp, but when he passed through the jungle, he found that Jia Yun's body was missing.
Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er could have taken advantage of the night to leave, but they didn't, because they definitely couldn't let Jia Yun be in the wilderness like this.
The two closed Jia Yun's torn body and buried him.
Late at night, some fierce beasts began to move, especially high-level fierce beasts. Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er also knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and after thinking about it, they felt that it was safer to be in the Land of Flames. After all, there is nothing there, there is no food, and the beasts will not go there to waste their time.
Returning to the Land of Flames, they found a boulder, because the terrain was very high, they could see the surrounding situation far away, on the contrary, the people below could not see the situation on the boulder due to the perspective problem, so the two planned to rest here for the night.
Xiao Yao'er sat on the edge of the boulder, holding her feet, looking at the starry sky lonely, thinking about the night she first met Fangzheng, and the same bright moon was in the sky, but time has passed, thinking of everything that has happened in the past few days, and recalling the quiet and comfortable life in Pingyang Village before, she can't help but sob.
Fang Zheng didn't know how to comfort her.
"Perhaps, the charm of life is not to get what you want, but to make mistakes......"
Xiao Yao'er wiped away her tears, and the other party showed a smile: "Ah Zheng, thank you so much for coming all the way." ”
Fang Zheng coughed twice: "When I first arrived, I met you, and I met the kind and enthusiastic people of Baicaotang, this is a kind of fate, this fate is like a fetter, connecting you and me closely......"
"So, don't thank me either. ”
"On the contrary, I would like to thank you. ”
Xiao Yao'er giggled: "Thank me for what?" As she spoke, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked rhetorically: "You said that you are new to the city, how do I feel that you are very familiar with that area......
"Ahem...... Fang Zheng's face darkened, coughed lightly, and then opened Wu Mao's backpack and avoided talking about it.
Wu Mao is worthy of being an inner disciple, and he is still a "brain" level figure who follows Shen Yulang's escort team, and the things in his backpack are a notch higher than Li Zhigang's.
"There are a hundred martial beads!" Fang Zheng said in astonishment.
"A martial pearl is worth ten taels of silver, that's a thousand taels, which is equivalent to the expenses of Baicao Hall for three years!" Xiao Yao'er moved a few steps, sat down, and also climbed her backpack and looked inside: "There are more than a dozen small pills!"
"There are more than 1,000 taels of silver and ......"
"There is also a certificate of deposit from the Imperial Bank......"
"Wow, there are 5,000 taels of silver in the deposit receipt!"
“......”
The two of you said a word, as if they had discovered a new continent, turning over Wu Mao's backpack, and throwing precious pills into the space domain. The silver was divided between two and two, and he carried it with him. After all, you can't buy a bun and have to take it from the space domain, it would be too ostentatious......
Finally, a quaint book catches the attention of the two.
The book was wrapped in parchment, and it could be seen that Wu Mao attached great importance to it, and the two sat next to each other on the ground, opening the book, and there were three big characters inside: Luoxia Bow.
"It's a weapon-type martial art!" Fang Zheng speculated: "It should be that Wu Mao obtained it from some places, but because he was not good at using a bow, he didn't learn it, so he put it in his backpack for the time being." ”
"Then will you?" Xiao Yao'er asked as she looked at Fang Zheng. ‘
Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said no, it was fake, and the technique of Fang Zheng's bow was not bad, but he himself didn't like it. So he handed the book to Xiao Yao'er: "No, you can learn, in the future, you will attack with a bow and use the evil spirit dagger to sneak attack, even if it is a person who is two or three levels higher than you, if you are careless, it will be in your hands." ”
Xiao Yao'er took the book and smiled happily: "I finally found one that you can't do, so I have to concentrate on cultivation in this area, at least, surpassing you in this aspect." ”
"Hehe......" Fang Zheng laughed happily.
Subsequently, Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er took out the martial arts beads and began to practice.
Before a ninth-order martial artist, as long as there were martial beads, as long as there were resources, they could break through, but the resources required were often multiplied geometrically, and they varied from person to person. Waste materials such as Shen Yulang are also cultivated by ninth-order martial artists.
Fang Zheng swallowed ten pills at a time, accumulating strength to break through the obstacles of the meridians, each time he rushed a little, when the fourth time he took it, the eighth meridian penetrated, and a power traveled all over the body, and he swallowed a breath.
"Eighth-Order Martial Artist!"